But... Feng Zhao is a big man. He doesn't watch adult animation and classic animation. He only watches those milk dolls that inspire intelligence. They are all "Mom says..." or "the baby will..."
It's unique to put it on a big man!
People here have heard of these cartoons, or have been pestered by bear children from relatives at home, so that they can quickly recognize what he painted.
Of course, the characters on one side are not ignored.
"This guy remembers the details! Come and have a look!" the eldest brother left long ago and continued to dig for useful notebooks for them. Finally, he lived up to expectations and turned to Wang Erze's.
The congratulatory message rushed over and turned a few pages. It's really good! In addition to the scrawling of the words, I remember everything else. I can see that the scrawling of the words might as well hinder what!
"Good boy! Awesome!" the congratulatory message slapped the king on the back, because the excitement was not small.
"Cough! Cough!" Wang Erze began to protest with a weak body.
"I'm sorry!" the congratulatory message hurried to him.
This is a baby. You can't have an accident. You still count on him for your notes in the future!
"This one is better!" Feng Zhao looked at Wang Erze's because of embarrassment. He went back to the table and called out to the people when he saw the notebook opened in one corner.
The rest of the people shouted up.
"Whose is this?! this place should belong to elder Kong!" said Lin feiran.
"No wonder Master Kong went to wash early. He was ready!" Feng Zhao nodded.
"This should not belong to elder Kong!" Wang Er looked at the words on it, looked at the people, and said.
The notebook and pen as like as two peas are exactly the same. It is hard to distinguish names without looking at them.
The crowd looked at the king who spoke.
Wang Er felt that everyone's eyes were a little restrained.
"Why?" Zhu Xinghan looked at the child's automatic slowing down voice, like a big white rabbit. He was afraid of scaring people with a high voice.
"This word is very delicate, and I've seen Master Kong's words. It's not like this. It should be Miss Jiang's notes borrowed by Master Kong..." Wang Er said slowly. Although he spoke slowly, he was clear and enunciated clearly.
The congratulatory message flattened the opened part and found that it was indeed Princess Jiang.
They put aside their thoughts for the time being. They opened their notes, took the bench and began to supplement what they had written.
"Why are you all together?!" Kong Yue came back to see this scene and asked with a smile.
They buried themselves in copying, and didn't pay attention to him at all. The whole room was rustling with writing.
"Hello!" Kong Yue turned his eyes and leaned forward with the basin in his arms.
"OK! I borrowed my notes. You guys peeped while I was away!" Kong Yue raised his voice.
Wang Er looked back at Kong Yue uneasily and found that there was no dissatisfaction on his face. Everyone ignored him, so he turned back and continued.
Feng Zhao glanced at the people next to him, looked at them and followed them.
Kong Yue looked at the reaction of several people and almost laughed angrily. Especially Wang Erze, the smelly boy, looked back and turned his head as if nothing had happened!
"Don't show it! I'll take it back if I don't speak!" Kong Yue threatened and pretended to take it.
Wang Er looked at Kong Yue, made way for him, and ran back with his book.